Madison Shenandoah Whore ❤️

About New York City

Oi, you lot, listen up! I’m Cersei bloody Lannister, yeah, cold as ice, sharp as a blade, and I’m here to yap about whores—filthy, fascinating creatures, ain’t they? Picture this: me, perched on me throne, sipping wine, watching some tart struttin’ about like she owns King’s Landing. Makes me wanna scream, “I choose violence!” and toss her into the muck where she belongs. Whores, right? They’re everywhere—sneakin’ into beds, coin clinkin’ in their grubby paws. Reminds me of that mess of a film, *Requiem for a Dream*—you seen it? Gods, it’s my fave, all that despair, that raw, ugly want. “Ass to ass!”—that line, ugh, hits me gut every time. Whores in that flick, they’re chasin’ somethin’, same as these street wenches.

Hooker to acquire Shenandoah

John Skenandoa, aka Shenandoah, was a well-known Oneida Iroquois chief living in Oneida Castle, a village in central New York state. He supported the English against the French in the .

In short, Shenandoah (us) is raw, real, and absolutely bursting with untamed vibe. So pack your bag, bring your quirks, and dive in. It's a roller coaster, hahaha. Big love, my friend, and stay rad.

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